Luyện nghe bài hát Blackout

Jay! Fuck that, this is it here baby!
You know it is

Yo, I used to bad luck, now you might see me in a Jag truck
Mad stuck, either with a or a bad duck
Double-R T the matchin' bandanna
38-snub blue steel with no

And I see y'all niggaz tryin' to glance at the
'Cause I walk around your whole advance on my wrist
Phonin' your women, drunk off Corona's and
And you I'm still writin' the mean, lightin' the green

I need to boogie, even though I look, right in the
Judge find out it's my team, he they bails
Niggaz throw us on they album, try to boost they
We put our pies on the table and our eyes on a

'Cause them rednecks up in the try to slay you
They call me Raspy, tell you what I want you to
what you ask me, you probably don't, want me to blow
I got a lot of so I'm able to skip

Usually a good nigga, though I'm able to flip
You pay 30 for the 'Kiss, a 100 for The L.O.X.
And if we cool, then I a hook for a drop
Whatever's in the is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the and the neck

Aiyyo, yo when my gun bust, niggaz to the fish like Swanson
New York's youngest Bumpy Johnson, I put fear in heads
Sheik Luc', of nigga gasoline y'all beds
And that's warnin', if you all in the mornin', that's fine
Now I you hit the block and get what's rightfully mine

I want PC, see me? in your chains
I got niggaz my age that lifestyle ain't changed
like wake up, move a brick, half of it slow
Make car money, with Sheik, go fuck with a hoe

I rock a waist length mink, do-rag my fitted
And I even want waves, Timbs be halfway new
That's Sheik in the dress-up club I don't fuck with shoes
And for my nigga's life, I swear to the Bible, let it be

I put thirty in your head, all in the same
we got the same goal, and you try an' tamper with mine?
Don't make me leave you with some shit in your spine
Fuck me you be a was nigga, nigga was dope
Nigga was gettin' money 'fore I your coke, 'ju crazy?

Aiyyo, catch me with a thirty-eight, box and
In a ninety-eight Lincoln eatin' shells
to go, always got a box of L's
Blow, stay on the low, get a and swig

I'm Pinero, so I a snake, rat, or a pig
I pop shit I'm the second best, the first was B.I.G.
Y'all niggaz is son-ned out, let me to your father
I like to play chess and I swing the revolver

If I don't like a nigga, I don't be bothered
I spit, I'm just a crooked nigga legit
You your nine if you holdin' a brick
sense, Fed drama, you hit the Bahamas, get bent

L.O.X. get respect like Sonny from Tale'
Us and DMX, the Ryder cartel
Thirsty to live, are niggaz eager to die?
I tell all my niggaz ride, you won't leave with a dime,

I'm a monster, I sleep whole winters, up and spit summers
Ghetto nigga, puttin' up Smith numbers
Surrounded by 6's and Hummers, among us
Tryin' not to let this bullshit us

It from hunger, till it all went insane
Now bitches notice the chains now I hit my number
The I twisted see the digits unlisted
The beeper changed, you dead bitch, the Reaper done came

I suggest niggaz stop speakin' my
'Cause me, y'all can still feel the heat in the rain
I creepin', streets keep watchin', I keep poppin'
Niggaz is hot heads and the is heat-seekin'

Jay flow for pesos, chase not
I circle 'round the block in a drop
them jump through the top
Where the sun roof used to be, I see y'all not used to me

flows like none other, I'm the meanest
Toughest Don Dada, the gun
You the that bust a lot of shots and none touch ya
I'm the that get excited, when the gun touch ya motherfuckers
Y'all niggaz to witness a dynasty like no other

I'm nowhere fast run in the place, gat in my waist
Niggaz wanted a taste, but wouldn't come to my
So what that mean? You cats is playin' again
So now I do? Start namin' names again, what?

All you motherfuckers know, I speak from the heart
Play like you know, L.O.X. is gon' bark
We can take it there, but to make it fair, get more niggaz
Styles, Sheik, Jay, we comin' like four niggaz, aight

Y'all niggaz, to stop playin', it'll be the ones you forgotten about
That'll get you shot in mouth, got my dogs covered
Plus it's all gravy like chicken when smothered, what?
'It's Dark,' and I it, get him boy, let him loose, c'mon
You it with the dog? Get a gun, let him shoot, c'mon